On nearing the two friends he reined in his shaggy steed with such quickness as to throw the animal almost on its haunches. "Your passport, little fathers?" "Here is the universal passport, in Russia as elsewhere--cash," replied Trevisa, displaying some rouble-notes. "We come no farther, and are here simply to fight a duel." "A duel! That's against the law of Russia. The guard-house is but half-a-mile distant among those trees yonder," said the Cossack, indicating the direction with his lance. "The captain is a terrible fellow. If he should come this way he'll order your arrest and mine too." "Not he. He'll be only too pleased to witness a good fight. Besides, we have rouble-notes for him also. He has his price, I dare be sworn, otherwise he would be a novelty among Muscovites." The Cossack reflected. A duel was a pleasant thing; a _douceur_ still more pleasant. Why, then, seek to prevent the fight? He would take his chance of discovery at the hands of his captain. So having first looked cautiously round, he stuffed the rouble-notes into his left boot and made no more opposition. "Let the Czernovese slay each other," he muttered. "The fewer for our Czar to fight when the talked-of war takes place." "We are first on the field, it seems," remarked Trevisa, referring to his watch. "Hum! five minutes yet to the appointed time." Paul having presented the Cossack with a cigar, lighted one himself, and paced leisurely to and fro, seemingly far more at ease than his second. "This duel is a very serious matter," muttered Trevisa. "One can die but once." "Just so. If one could die half-a-dozen times the first death would not matter much. I, however, am not anticipating your death, Paul, but the duke's. You may be doing grave hurt to the princess by killing him." "How so? Have you not said that it would be a good thing if the princess could be released from him?" "True; but your way of releasing her has its disadvantages. Forget not that the duke is a near kinsman of the Czar, and that at the present time the Czar hath no great love for Czernova. If Bora should fall Nicholas may accuse the Czernovese cabinet of being privy to the death of his kinsman, and with some show of justice, inasmuch as Radzivil, the premier, though cognizant of the coming duel, has taken no steps to prevent it. You perceive my meaning. The Czar might demand an indemnity such as he foreknows that Czernova could not, and would not pay. The result--annexation of the principality." Paul reflected a moment. "The duel was to have been _à la mort_, and I came intending to kill or be killed, but your remark has set the matter in a different light. I cannot retire nor apologize without loss of honor, yet it is equally clear that I must do nothing to the hurt of the princess. There's but one way out of the difficulty: I'll so wound him that he shall not be able to use sword-arm for a month."